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- On the morn of the day I yearned to be as a child at allpoetry
. - alternate solutions (unfinished) at allpoetry
. - rattle at allpoetry
. - untitled at allpoetry
. - The Umbrella Poems (unfinished) at allpoetry
. - Back Home at allpoetry
. - Upon receiving my soul back from the cleaners at allpoetry
. - sideways rain at allpoetry
. - If we could live upon the substance of our promise at allpoetry
. - absence of better things at allpoetry
. - Faith Pouts at allpoetry
. - defining poetry by describing those that peruse the art and others related to or understanding poetry at allpoetry
. - Speaking to Fish: poem #2 "fishing lakes" at allpoetry
. - when he comes stepping around the corner at allpoetry
. - untitled poem #17 at allpoetry
We dress beneath flowers / [of every singular occasion / and marry / under the guise of 16] / Poppy cheeks; sun bursts across / forehead, chi - Mrs. Parker's Garden at allpoetry
There's a rattle in the garden. / Bug-like creatures with metal-green wings clicking / & the heads of button daisies nod / in answer to a question kept secret betwe - in the absense of bakeries at allpoetry
There isn't a bakery in town to speak of / save the day-old store over / on the corner of Main and Elm St. / that never sees more than 2 parked cars / a day. No gree - two poems at allpoetry
like love, but less mess / I am double-talked / stuttering / & nothing says I love you better / than silence. / We contradict the classics, / tie our tongues / in attempt - pinholes at allpoetry
These rooms, these walls / like arctic white draped, covering / every inch. Sometimes / I smear fingerprints down / until there is a smudge of color / bleeding into - Speaking to Fish: poem #13 "The Collective" at allpoetry
I am writing you from the aftermath of all things-- / I / The world has ended, again. Without fire, / or the absolute rule of fishes. / It just closed up shop, hung out a sign - creak at allpoetry
Who is John Galt? / I sit listening to the world click. / Moon peeks out from behind / a shower curtain of clouds, hanging / heavy over my head. - Speaking to Fishes: poem #12 at allpoetry
One summer day (while we still have the strength to lie) / We are going to the beach. Our boys / with their bare-chested masculinity / and our daughter, modest pink. - black eyed susan at allpoetry
There are creases in the petals, that wet death / appearance in folds / on the thin surface of color. / She fingers them individually; one petal, / two petals, a half - marbled at allpoetry
Jarred from a daydream-- / of lilacs and lavender in some provencal french town, where I would sit, legs crossed over each other and the fresh of the day's w - the distance between silence at allpoetry
I / Some days I remember how it feels / to pray, to hold Jesus / on top of lips, / crushing god between palms. / Those are the days time / has lingered - booty call at allpoetry
/ / (rough draft) / / / / / / You rub my eyes open. Smear the little crust / of sleep over an eyelid, towards my ear, / pricked to hear the faint outline of your words-- / "don't . . . never . . . - resuscitation at allpoetry
/ The blankness mocks-- / empty sheets / that lay as corpses / before me / the Great Poem lives / within the white / of this paper. / Hiding - beyond at allpoetry
There is a space, a void almost-- / where even the smallest / of this world can not slip in / like a burglar intent / on stashing great-grandmothe - [ ] at allpoetry
A cloud is just a cloud.
Smoke from the ocean as it reclines, sated. - Trilogy: a love poem in three parts at allpoetry
xx-x - At a Starbucks, Late Afternoon at allpoetry
stories of a generation lost - oh, even the clouds at allpoetry
... - I shall never be celebrated at allpoetry
o - untitled love poem #67 at allpoetry
xx-x - The Pond at allpoetry
...fascination with water...
